You ever wake up, look around and wonder, “How did I get here?”? I’m sure it’s a fairly normal thought for people overwhelmed with life, but I think most people just let the thought pass then continue on with their day. I on the other hand took the thought as something I can not ignore. Maybe it is because of my past or maybe it is because my soul crys out for something more not just for me but for my family. This can not be what life is all about can it? Piles of laundry, never ending dishes and demands from little versions of myself. An overworked husband struggling to keep it all together while we communicate through eye blinks and hand motions across the room. Would we have ended up together if we had lived the lives we were both born into? How have we ended up in these parallel lives? We created these kids and this family and are we giving them the life they are meant to have? Do we nurture them or unknowingly hinder them? Maybe it’s just me 🤷♀️ I don’t know. I however, am determined to find out. I have decided to start this blog to document this journey as we push the limits, find our purpose, and a live life full of adventure and blessings for our family. My personal journey will also be featured as I walk through my story. For me it started 34 years ago when my birth father made a decision that would cause a ripple affect that continues to be felt. One decision led to a series of events that forever changed the course of my life and what it would have been. This my journey of uncovering the truth, walking through the aftermath and finding my own identity.
On The Tip Of Life 